In Your Mighty Sea

There’s no difference

The same mountain, the same height the same width

It will confound you to the ground

It will punish you

With your feet cemented still

Far above the heavens take sight

I mere speck in the eye of the beholder

Where do you stand?

For if the mountain can be cast in the sea

From whose perspective do you start digging?

Take this burden

But it is but a trifle

Seas they swarm at your command

So let this festering eye sore

Be as no more,

For your might your strength

Will deliver me to the shoreline

And the sandstorm

Engulfed in your mighty sea